Watch National Geographic on TV? Check.
Sexy times with lover and best friend Ethan Hunter? Check.
Going to a party with other best friend Shelli Madison?

Not if he can help it.

But Adrian Greene doesn't have a choice, as he's not the kind of man to bail on his best friend when she needs him. Having Ethan at the same party is his only consolation until a mistletoe-induced kiss with Shelli heats his blood, sends his fantasies rioting and hardens hisÖbody.

And when Ethan expresses the same interest in Shelli? Things get a helluva lot more interesting.

Wicked shenanigans, seduction maneuvers and naked times ensue as the men think up of creative ways to tempt their best friend into something moreÖall without destroying their friendship.

Tempting their best friend has never been so sweetÖor delicious.

Product Warnings: This book contains explicit sexual situations, graphic language and sexual situations such as anal sex and m/m/f pairing.

* Though this story is book 1 in a series, it's a standalone with a happy ending. No cliffhangers.

This is one of those stories where you'll find yourself smiling at the end with a heavy dose of swooning...

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An Excerpt from the Book

Take an inside look at Tempting Their Best Friend. Read this sizzling excerpt from the book.

Adrian was stunned at the crush of bodies inside the roomóthere didnít seem to be enough space left to breathe. The logistics committee didnít appear to have done their job very well. Having gone to more than his share of company events, he realized that Shelliís company must have invited their suppliers and valued customers as well as their staff, and the numbers had gone out of control. He was just wondering, if maybe, they should go home and watch National Geographic instead, when several people right in front of them shrieked with laughter and pointed above their heads. "Kiss, kiss, kiss!"

He looked straight up and, lo and behold. Mistletoe. Bunches of it decorating the whole doorframe, an unexpected trap for the unwary. He stared at them, nonplussed and wondered why there should be mistletoe when it wasnít even Christmas. Someoneís idea of a bad joke, or an innovative ice breaker to get everyone in the party mood.

Several people right in front of them shrieked with laughter and pointed above their heads. "Kiss, kiss, kiss!"

"Oh," Shelli glanced first at her colleagues, then up at the mistletoe, dismayed, then spread her hands helplessly, "but theyíre myó"

The distress on her face registered in his mind simultaneously with one other thing. If she admitted they were only friends, then all was lost. He and Ethan might as well have not come. He spun her toward him before she could complete her sentence. "Give in gracefully, Shell," he said, laughing, playacting for the benefit of their audience. "Itís tradition." He slid his hands from her shoulders up to cup her head and brought her inexorably closer. Her head, her entire body strained away from him and her eyes communicated mute panic. "You stupid fool," he hissed near her mouth, willing her to relax, to trust him. "Donít give the game away, not when weíve come this far. And itís just a kiss. We might have to play it up to make it look realÖ"

His lips brushed hers, once, twice. He had meant for it to end there but her lips were so soft, so sweet, so intoxicating, he just had to taste them again. He was drawn in and unable to pull himself away. He forgot that they had an audience. He forgot that heíd suggested for them to work at making the kiss look real, because it was suddenly all too realÖ

He pressed his mouth more fully against hers and nibbled and licked and begged for a taste of the rich flavors he was sure she was keeping from him in her mouth.

He wanted in.

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About the Authors

Madison Blake is a firm believer in love and happy endings. Thatís why she loves stories wherein the characters go through adversities to emerge victorious in the end. Holding a day job means that she doesnít get much time to write, so Madison tries to cram her free time with as much writing as she can. Even so, she would make time to read her favorite genre (romance), especially when sheís experiencing writerís block. She loves to read and write about strong heroines, and sheís on the eternal quest for the powerful, attractive, mysterious, yummy hero, the kind of man whoíll make you sigh and say, "Heís the one."

Sienna Matthews is a bespectacled, mild-mannered office employee by day and turns into a mad, raving writer at night and during weekends. The only thing that can be heard from her are the tap, tap, tap of her keyboard. She doesn't need food or sleep as she follows the calling of her muse.